Chapter nine hundred and fortieth battle emperor Yu Shen
Yuchen, the emperor's son of the Yemotian Palace, appeared early, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
But after thinking about it, this situation seems to be reasonable.
In the first duel that they had high hopes for, Guo Yuanji was defeated cleanly, without even a trace of room for resistance. If the three opponents were all of this level of combat power, there would be no guarantee except for Yu Chen to take action.
If such an accident happens in the second game, the gambling battle will be a foregone conclusion. With two defeats, Shaoguang Tiangong will have no chance of making a comeback.
That's why Yu Chen took action in advance, at least to level the unfavorable situation, and then he could think of a solution.
After his actions, the top leaders of the Yi family immediately understood the reason, and the reaction of the hundreds of descendants of the Yi family who were watching the battle was a step slower. The power of the emperor has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Just looking at Yu Chen's calm momentum, you can imagine what will happen next.
What will be the outcome of the battle?
At this time, Meng Ruoyan had adjusted her breath, and the blood on her face gradually returned to ruddy color. She sat with Zi Ling and looked at the ring calmly.
Although she didn't know what Zhong Zihao had experienced in the past few years, her long-standing trust made her believe that nothing in this world could stop the man in black robes.
Yi Hongtu couldn't help but sigh: "My Yi family has been hiding from the world for too long, and I didn't know that so many monsters had emerged in the Jiutian World."
Seeing the stunning performance of Hua Xuwu, he no longer had any doubts about Zhong Zihao and Luo Wuhen. Even if the two men were slightly weaker, there wouldn't be much of a problem if they won two of the three games.
Yi Yunlong nodded secretly when he heard the words, and couldn't help but think: Are the previous thoughts really right? It seems that after this incident passes, he needs to reconsider it.
Yu Chen entered the stage, with no trace of anger on his face, but a faint smile, inviting the start of the second game.
"It's over before I've even had the pleasure. It's a pity that the rules don't allow it, otherwise I really want to do it again."
Hua Niwu seemed to be completely unaware, completely ignoring Yu Chen, and asked the two people not far away: "Which one of you will take action this time?"
The strange thing is that Yu Chen, who is standing aside, neither urges nor interrupts, showing the superior qualities of an emperor.
"I would like to give it a try, but after thinking about it, I'd better leave this opportunity to my junior brother." Luo Wuhen looked at Yu Chen blankly for a long time before replying slowly.
Several people have personally experienced the terror of the emperor. Even if he saw Yu Chen for the first time, he would not judge the opponent's combat power from the appearance. He knew very well that there was no possibility of winning if he took action. Even if Zhong Zihao went to fight,
Not sure either.
If it hadn't been stated in advance that peak artifacts and treasures given by seniors in the reincarnation realm were not allowed to be used, Luo Wuhen would have even prevented this junior from going into battle.
After all, today is different from the Battle of Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace back then. At that time, Zhong Zihao was able to defeat or even kill the Emperor of the Void Heavenly Palace because he relied on the power of demon transformation and held the Black Flame Demon Sword.
"good!"
Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and stepped into the arena that had become a mess.
"Let's go back and see Miss Meng first, you have to be careful!"
Hua Xuwu turned around and said something, and after saying that, he pulled Luo Wuhen towards the northern high platform, which was completely different from his previous nonchalant attitude.
Finally, the eyes of the audience were once again focused on the center of the ring. Looking at these two men whose status was completely incomparable, they suddenly had the illusion that this battle would be exciting?
"You dare to fight even though you know my identity. I have to admire your courage."
Yu Chen looked at the man in black robe walking towards him. There was nothing surprising about him, and he couldn't help but feel a little interested.
He had even guessed before that when he came to the ring in person, the opponent might just admit defeat and put all preparations on the third game. Facts have proved that the result was completely opposite to his guess.
"If you dare to fight after knowing my identity, I also admire your courage!"
Who would have thought that Zhong Zihao would not give in to Yu Chen's gaze and actually said something that made everyone confused.
The next moment, the whole audience was in an uproar. Is this guy crazy?
In the whole world, except for the famous figures of the older generation, it is probably difficult to find anyone else who dares to speak like this to the emperor's son.
For the strong men of the younger generation, regardless of their combat prowess, few would dare to fight against the emperor's noble status.
The eyes of the brothers Yi Xiucheng and Yi Kexin lit up, and they suddenly felt that they seemed to have overlooked something. There must be some secrets in this unattractive man that they did not know.
Lei Ao even closed his eyes and meditated, filtering through his mind one by one the younger generation of strong men in the world. Then his body shook slightly, and two dazzling blades came out, staring at Zhong Zihao who looked free and easy on the ring.
He suddenly thought of a rumor: Could it be him?
I am afraid that only the legendary person has such strength and confidence, and dares to fear no emperor!
Now, especially after Hua Niwu easily won the first duel, if Lei Ao still treats those people as idiots, I'm afraid he is not qualified to be called a clever monster.
Thinking of this, Lei Ao's confidence in winning the gambling battle began to waver unconsciously.
In the center of the ring, Yu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the familiar feeling towards Zhong Zihao not long ago came to mind again, and he asked, "Have we met somewhere?"
Zhong Zihao did not answer directly, but he also did not deny it. He said lightly: "Maybe, it's not necessarily that you can remember it quickly."
"Okay, let's get started!"
Yu Chen nodded slightly, and the extremely pure source of power began to surge, his aura bloomed instantly, and his figure suddenly ascended to the sky, like a king overlooking the world.
"please!"
As soon as Zhong Zihao finished speaking, he saw a series of afterimages appearing in the void. His body had settled down and was already standing in the void, facing Yu Chen from a distance.
The aura on his body at this moment is not huge, but rather gentle, as if he can blend into the space at any time.
The situation of the two people is completely different. One is majestic and unreasonable, and the other is like a feather floating in the sky, but he can stand up to his opponents without falling behind.
Nearly a thousand warriors below held their breath, not wanting to miss a single moment of the scene, and began to look forward to this seemingly unequal collision.
However, half a moment passed, and neither of them moved at all. Yu Chen suddenly said: "No matter what, I am the emperor of the Ye Mo Tian Palace, it is better for you to take action first."
"That's fine!"
Zhong Zihao did not refuse, and suddenly a clear sword sound resounded, and the God-Slaying Sword jumped into the palm of his hand.
Raising his hand, a faint starlight suddenly appeared, as if there were eternal invisible fluctuations permeating the entire square. Waves of tidal-like power rippled out of his body, and the void seemed to be completely melted.